I Am The Rehab

My friends are hurting again A piece of my soul aches Out in the world Learning his lessons The methadone has got him Mixing with the alcohol again Too many plugs Not enough hugs I can feel him so low He needs music Needs to feel again My friend isn’t well Talked to him today... Continue Reading →

Return to Sender —

I’m thinking I’m thinking I’m thinking again Where would I be If this thought hadn’t led I’m thinking I’m thinking I’m thinking again Where would I be I thought I was dead I lay here I lay here I wish you were here Who would I be Without you plus me I’m thinking I’m thinking... Continue Reading →

Breaking the Habit

Unconditional love Is what is missing People picking and choosing When to see the humanity In each other Such a shame This love that the world needs Lives in my chest And yours too This love we’ve been outsourcing Is right where we least expect it In us — why are all of us so... Continue Reading →

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